Chapter 114 The Noisy Night Market

"ah?"

Xiao San was taken aback by this unexpected question.

"I asked you if you were drunk?"

Judging from the few times she has seen him, she really hasn't seen him drunk once, even if it was the first time to eat with dad at home, even if he blushed a little, he didn't seem to drink. drunk.

"Do you want me to get drunk once, and then, see if I'm lying?"

The deep voice whispered in Luo Xiaohua's ear, the sound like a cello made her feel as if she was intoxicated by it.

The warm breath, the Bodhisattva on his face, made her blush, turned her head uncomfortably, and said softly: "I don't have that habit."

Telling the truth after drinking is a lie. Many of these people are drunk, or they are talking nonsense, or they are falling asleep.

"Actually, it doesn't matter."

Luo Xiaohua glanced at the man in front of her, feeling very strange, this man usually doesn't like talking very much, how could he become a chatterbox in front of her?

Although many households in the city now have TV sets, many of them feel that it is too expensive to watch. Another thing is that after watching the news broadcast, there are no good programs, and every family goes to bed very early.

Therefore, walking on the road in the very center of the city, you can't see a few houses with lights on.

Apart from the two of them on the road, occasionally a couple of them hurried on the road, and then the master of the rickshaw, struggling to move forward on the car.

"Don't do it too late in the future!"

Looking at the unbelievably quiet street, Luo Xiaohua suddenly said such a sentence. When Xiao San came back to his senses, he suddenly understood the meaning of her words.

"It's okay, what can I do as a big man? Besides, Master Wu and Aunt Wu live upstairs in the stadium, so nothing will happen?"

Even though the business at the night market is so good, only two people have been invited so far. However, under Luo Xiaohua's arrangement, two people are more than enough, one is in charge of ordering and the other is in charge of cooking.

In fact, it is also convenient to cook. Luo Xiaohua divides the lobster and so on, but if someone wants to heat it up, he can help heat it up. It is very simple and anyone can do it.

The main reason is that some customers are afraid that the taste will be a little heavier, and they need to add some salt or pepper and pepper. It still needs a master to operate, not to mention that the craftsmanship is particularly good, at least they must be able to cook.

Master Wu and his wife were invited by Xiao San. Old Wu is the master who cooks in the canteen of the guild. The big iron pot is for cooking with a shovel. There is a faucet next to it.

It's just such a big pot dish, no one says it's not delicious, which shows that Lao Wu's craftsmanship is still good.

After learning that he had such an experience, Luo Xiaohua's salary was not low.

Now when I walk into the gymnasium and see the stalls are still full, I feel very satisfied in an instant.

Here and the wholesale market are like two extremes, the deserted one there is frighteningly deserted, but the voices here are full of people.

"Boss, bring me another braised prawns in oil, and another plate of cold noodles. I want to mix them together."

"Okay, come right away."

Hearing the voice of the customer, Old Wu answered while shaking the iron pan deftly.

"The proprietress brought my daughter-in-law a plate of spicy crayfish. The more spicy and spicy the better, the taste is a bit heavy when I'm pregnant recently."

"Then congratulations, you have become a father at such a young age. This woman has had a hard time getting pregnant. You should treat her better."

Aunt Wu is thin and petite, she just smiles when she meets everyone, and she is very popular with customers.

Most of the people who come here to eat are people from the neighborhood. After eating it once or twice, they feel that the taste is good, so they come again.

Nowadays, there is only one restaurant in Nancheng that specializes in selling braised crayfish in oil, and there are many types of flavors, and the taste is particularly good. Many young people come here.

Another thing is that this place is next to the stadium, a little away from the residential area, even if it is loud, it will not disturb others.

"Comrade, this is your braised crayfish and your spicy crayfish. Just call me if you need anything else."

The figure of Aunt Wu shuttled through the crowd.

"Miss Boss, I want another snail. Why is yours so delicious? I can't make it at home?"

"Okay..."

Before I stopped, I heard customers shouting again.

"I think if there is such a good business again, one more person should be hired."

Before, I was worried that there would be no business, so I invited two people, but this time when I came here, seeing the two of them busy, Luo Xiaohua felt a little guilty.

Both of them are middle-aged people, staying up all night hurts their health, let alone being so busy.

"Just make up your own mind, just ask if you need help."

They were not the ones who only knew about harsh workers, so seeing how busy they were, Luo Xiaohua and Xiao San both started to help.

"Why are you two here today? You don't need to clean it up, let me clean it up, or you will get oily on your body."

While busy with accounting and collecting money, she also had to clear the table, order food, and serve food. Aunt Wu was really busy like a spinning top.

"It's okay, is Aunt Wu so busy with business recently?"

"Almost, isn't it the Qixi Festival right away, these young people are all coming out to be romantic."

Regardless of Aunt Wu's age, she has a young mentality. She was also in charge of cleaning in the gymnasium before. Compared with Luo Xiaohua's parents, she still needs to open a house, and she is not so rigid.

"Qixi Festival?"

For these two words, Xiao San felt very familiar, but suddenly he couldn't remember what kind of festival it was.

"I said, you already have a fiancee, why don't you know what Qixi Festival is?"

Seeing Xiao San's blank expression, Aunt Wu smiled happily.

"Is it special?"

Xiao San still didn't think of what it was, but felt very, very familiar.

"Qixi Festival is Valentine's Day in our country. On this day, Cowherd and Weaver Girl will meet on the Magpie Bridge."

Hearing this, Xiao San understood and remembered.

He used to look forward to this festival, but later, he did not marry the daughter-in-law he wanted to marry, and her disappearance also dealt a blow to him, which formed an automatic blocking of festivals related to love.

"It seems that I still have to plan and plan carefully to see how the Qixi Festival will be spent?"

This is their first Qixi Festival together, he must give her an unforgettable surprise, and by the way, come to a formal marriage proposal.

"you……"

Seeing the enthusiastic Xiao San, Luo Xiaohua wanted to say something, but couldn't say it.

To her, love was once elusive. Now that she has him, she really feels so happy.